Morty Eight Rubish
Всем окрестным бомжам и бичам посвящаю Rubish Killed by the war, Always drunk, I always smell Like a junk I have no soul, I have no heart, Im dirty animal, But I still Gods part. Very good, very well Im a rubish Im a male x 2 I left my work, And I dont work, My wife has gone, Im a dork Very good, very well Im a rubish Im a male, Very good, very well Im a shit Im a male.
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